The Boy Who Owns the UniverseSometimes, I like to thinkThe Boy Who Owns the Universe
That everything
Happens
Not by chance,
Random, meaningless
Events half-brought on by our
Own actions,
Half-brought on by luck,
But because
The whole universe is in a jar
Owned by a giant child
Who writes
All of the stories for everyone.
All of the planets
Are little marbles
Hung on string
And glitter stars
Twinkle by.
The nebulas are dust bunnies
Glowing
Thought. No, question.
